Break Up
Take your rose and don't come back again,
Just go,
We are not for each other anymore,
Although,
We met,
We met, friendly by chance,
And here we are now...enemies,
Here we are...worse than rivals...
Here we're now...Pitiless foe(s),
I don't believe in dreams,
Nor in a made-up stories,
Nor in crocodiles' tears,
Like they do,
All is a fake...
All is a lie,
All is - for me - a corrupted law.
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